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Walt!, Dylan Noir - Engage

Dylan Noir, Walt! - Burn a Bridge

WHOEVER MADE THIS BEAT LEMME KNOW AND I WILL GIVE CREDIT ON BABY

BLOODONTHEWALLS II FT. KASHIMOTU

~LYRICS~

(Verse 1)
back with the screams 808s feeling the hand of the angel caressing my face
deep in the pit I go deeper and deeper feel like im starting to lose track of the days
these people all irritate me, i don't know where I can go, bitch im just looking for peace, what do you got?
actually nah fuck it 
just give me all that you got
make sure you quick so you dont end up shot
scoping the lot i dont want them to find me
blood out my nose like my brain start to rot
talking out loud like whos that behind
cashier confused  he just look at me crazy
blow out his brain made it look like a painting
walk out the store I aint think nothing bout it
knew my way home but I think I rerouted

(Chorus) x2
man in psychosis starts killing the people
they didnt know he suppressing the voices
they gotta catch him alive but its pointless
he on a spree from the night to the morning

(Verse 2)
walk in the door and go straight to fridge grabbing bottles he losin his high 
stench of the booze on his breath feeling closer to death he dont care bout a dwi 
he found a seat on the couch saying prayers to a god wrote a fate that he couldn’t deny
speaking in tongues as his body ascended like angels started carrying him up to the sky 
reaching for heaven but he so far from it there aint nothing holy bout him the devils little puppet snap back to the couch he aint his own house the whole family screamin shouting he covered in blood but they saw he was smiling the mother start saying like please do not hurt us but he didn’t realize the dad had a shotty he reached for the pistol inside of his pocket he blew it

(Chorus) x2
man in psychosis starts killing the people
they didnt know he suppressing the voices
they gotta catch him alive but its pointless
he on a spree from the night to the morning

THE LOYAL DISCIPLE (LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION)

intro to my scrapped album PALE SKIN *2020*

STREAM

red stairs (intro)

(Verse)
Got lost in perception or fucking state of mind
Misconceptions that fester to rot my inner child
Thoughts of depression that left my body paralyzed
Reaching out for help but I can't see a friend of mine
Over these walls they built
With words that's causing guilt
Couldn't save her from the casket laid out in the field
No I can't tell what's real
But know what fucking kills
Is the words about Serenity inside my will

One day I'll find you
Laying in your garden, my dear
Some days I try to
Pretend like you're still here

So I'll fall asleep under stars you light (Under stars you light)
So I'll fall asleep under stars you light (Under stars you light)

Serenity's Lullaby Pt. 2

Merch

Serenity's Lullaby Pt. 2 (Prod. Neverforever)

silhouettes evading my vision I know they lurking close/
blackened halls, will have you wishing we had some light that would glow/
sweat drip down from my victim, he scared I got the pole/
doesn’t even know what’ll hit him, he never getting old/

fuck if I’m so evil, my brain has been on some different shit/
one day im chill, but the next im feeling belligerent/
came to play with tools, these guns sounds magnificent/
all my ops fools, got shot up like they was 50 cent/

everyone deceased, his 9 lives got used up/
no one else to please, he died tryina do sumn/
bitch come pay the fees, this 45 go thru ya /
make the heat increase, the feds pussy some tuna/

tune into the next one/
prolly still depressed with some medication and new guns/
if im outta pills I just empty out all my bank funds/
fuck it imma take some/
prolly take another and contemplate all the shit I done/

SILHOUETTES [PROD. NEKOGOD]

Uh I don't know
I do not know

I don't know (I don't know)
Bitch I'm cold (Bitch I'm cold)
Frozone, super suit on me lil hoe (On me lil hoe)
I don't fuck- (I don't fuck-)
With none your bro's (None your bro's)
We're gon'- pull up, with them poles (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yes we toting shit
Why they on my dick?
Like a pogo stick
Hopping on my shit
Tryna' to steal my steez
Tryna' steal my swag (swagger)
Try to rizz on me
Told that bitch get back

I got bad lil shawty at home tryna spot me at the top
I don't fuck with all you pussy's, yes I milly rock-
On your grave, we gon' fuck
Tummy tuck I up the K
Wait, promise that my shit is going to rip, BeyBlade

What, what, what

I'm on my shit again
I told them get rid of them
You look like clones
Something like synonyms
You not my twininem
You are not brother
You are not my brethren
Bitch I'm your father

Feeling like I'm Vader (like I'm Vader)
Choke eem out, told that boy "see you later" (ha ha)
On my shit, Tow Mater
Driving backwards in yo-
Woah hater.

IDK FREESTYLE (Prod. HELL$HOT)

This is the Eigth EP of ten composed of original songs by Ian Segal-Gould, also known as Yan Meen, Ian Bean, and Dead Birds

STRAWBERRY HEART 🍓

1st verse
dkoolpharaoh
2nd verse
https://soundcloud.com/1ill-will-productions
3rd verse 
https://soundcloud.com/svtene

Serenity's Lullaby Pt. 2 (Prod. Neverforever)

IAMXIOS

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